Lyrics

I got a problem I'm geeked and I'm flexing Like she pray to God like a nigga a blessing I'm geeked and I'm loaded Just leave me a message like Can't pull up on you no bitch I'm a legend No bitch not allegedly this shit official Yo bitch pull up on me blow dick like a whistle No boy you not him cause yo swag not original Balenciaga my sweatsuit I'm dogging her but I ain't jogging No I'm in the sprinter now XXL big as hell I'm a winner now flight after flight at the steakhouse for dinner now Oh what's your name I forgot Can't remember now took a good bitch to the hood she a sinner now X2 go skirt when I skip and I'm dipping out XCX Charlie she fancy like Iggy now Pull out the Phantom this hoe get to flipping out Business is business yo hoe want a minute now I'm in the Hollywood Hills with my niggas now She hit my phone like DC how you living now Like I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded Can't be my bitch now she saying I'm bogus now Dead presidents all around me I'm loaded now I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded Smoking OG nigga smell like a lotus now She give me fire ass brain She a motor mouth I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded I'm in Melbourne overseas shit in order now Rip out the top now it feel like I'm floating now I need my fire when I walk out escorted now Stomp on the pedal this bitch get to roaring out This bitch call me daddy I know she got issues Pull out her phone taking pictures I cover my face up lil shawty don't mention me aye Don't drop the loc I got enemies I don't know why but these niggas they envy me aye I dog this bitch to infinity I put my side hoe in COCO and Tiffany I met a bitch in Waikiki named Tiffany She bought a flight to LA to come visit me Ion know how this lil hoe still remember me I fucked her friend now she saying she missing me Take out my phone I can't see what you sending me I'm out of storage yo hoe keep on hitting me Come get yo man why the fuck he so pressed I can make you a widow like John F Kennedy Yeah Fashion on fashion I pull up all kind of late I got a Latina hoe she like andale Como se dice lil hoe shut the fuck up You just for the night I can treat you all kind of ways Uno dos tres all this guap keep it on the way Bitch get undressed give me top then I'm on the way I got a X on my chest the Wakanda way Ricky Raf Simons my jeans the designer way I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded Can't be my bitch now she saying I'm bogus now Dead presidents all around me I'm loaded now I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded Smoking OG nigga smell like a lotus now She give me fire ass brain She a motor mouth I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded I'm fully loaded
Writer(s): Daijon Davis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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